◎Make-up shooting◎

... This kind of moment when we are not fighting each other is really uncomfortable.

Even when he was sitting in the studio doing makeup, Sheng Yi still sighed inwardly.

After scolding each other a lot, the top classmate Bking Sheng, who has always been flattering and humiliating, showed some affection, and was at a loss.

The makeup photo is to take a single photo of two people separately, and finally take a group photo of the two people.

Sheng Yi knew that Jiang Lianzhou was very popular and his works were very popular, but it was the first time she saw how good the show team's attitude towards Jiang Lianzhou was.

As soon as the two of them got out of the car, a staff member over there immediately greeted them, each mouthful of "Mr. Jiang", being diligent, serving tea and pouring water, and led them directly into the exclusive dressing room.

The show crew is used to being a human being. Although they are respectful to Jiang Lianzhou, they have not neglected Sheng Yi very much. They have also assigned her a well-known makeup artist in the industry.

Men's makeup saves time in the end, Sheng Yi is still doing it here, and Jiang Lianzhou has already entered the studio and started filming.

The makeup artist continued to work hard and chatted with Sheng Yi: "Your skin is so good, is there a live broadcast room or something? Let me also pay attention. I usually like to see beautiful women, and I am in a good mood."

"No." Shan Da, who was used to being praised, thanked him calmly and pretending to be authentic, "Just a vegan."

The makeup artist was really surprised this time.

She has also cast many well-known artists in the circle, and some of them are ordinary people who have taken off their makeup, no matter how objectively she looks, Sheng with this face...

It's not worse than many female stars who post announcements about big beauties.

The makeup artist couldn't help but smile: "Are you kidding me? With your face and body, you are ashamed to eat without your face. Besides, what kind of job can make more money than this industry? "

Sheng Yi was very plain, and his words were all scolding Fang Qiu, who regarded money as dung: "There is no shortage of money at home, so I don't need to make money."

Makeup Artist: "…"

I suddenly want to punch someone...

She exhausted her last sense and turned to the topic, "Did you and Jiang Lianzhou actually sit at the same table in high school? It seems that there are beauties in your place. It's really all about my aesthetics."

Sheng Yi was still very plain: "No, it's just that we both look good."

Makeup Artist: "…"

The other staff didn't know what was going on. Anyway, the well-known make-up artist in the circle who was very skilled and talkative suddenly closed his mouth and quickened his movements.

As a result, before the filming of Jiang Lianzhou's side was finished, Sheng Yi's makeup was over...

The makeup photos seem to be divided into different themes, and each group will take two sets of looks. A uniform set is the theme of the school uniform, while the other set is different.

It is vaguely heard that there is a cheongsam and Chinese tunic suit group, a Hanfu national style group, a uniform group, and Jiang Lianzhou and Sheng Yi.

Black suit and white gauze skirt.

The photographer first heard that today is to take a picture of a vegan, and it was somewhat of a headache.

Compared with the artists in the circle with rich camera experience, these amateurs are always unnatural, or lack some sense of camera expression. Every time I take pictures of amateurs, it always takes him a lot of time.

But Sheng Yi was beyond his expectations.

There is not much to say about her beauty. Even if she is surrounded by so many people under the camera, she is still generous and allows her to do whatever she wants. She is not shy or afraid, and the movements are in place and have her own charm. .

The photographer was inspired by this beauty, and kept shouting, "Yes, put your hands up a little more, that's great!", and snapped and took one photo after another.

The end of work is even a little earlier than usual.

After the photographer finished taking pictures, he was still not satisfied, so he picked them back and forth, and felt that every one of them was absolutely amazing, and he was reluctant to lose any of them.

Taking pictures of beautiful women is a natural hobby of a photographer. He asked Sheng Yi with great interest, "Miss Sheng, are you a model? Leave your contact information."

Sheng Yi: "Is this a job agency? You've changed two or three jobs for me in a while."

Photographer: "…"

Photographer: "?"

The solo photo ended very smoothly, and the next step was to take a group photo of the two.

To be honest, at first, Sheng Yiding didn't think there was anything wrong with the white gauze skirt he was wearing, nor did he think there was anything wrong with the black suit Jiang Lianzhou was wearing, but

When she slowly walked from a shed to the next door to find Jiang Lianzhou with her skirt in hand, she felt that something was not right.

Jiang Lianzhou was talking to his assistant, discussing the details of the new song released today, but found that he was chatting...

The assistant was silent.

He raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Assistant: "Okay, so pretty..."

As the person got closer and closer, the assistant slowly recovered from the surprise, and then felt that something was not right.

He looked at the clothes of that man, then at Jiang Lianzhou's clothes, and turned his head to look at the clothes of that man.

Then.

He opened his mouth wide and closed it slowly.

Jiang Lianzhou seemed to feel something, the corners of his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he turned his head to look at where he came from.

A woman wearing a long white tail-tailed dress was walking towards him step by step, the skirt hooked out a graceful figure, and her waist was not full. The big wavy curly hair is draped on both sides of the slender and white neck, the makeup is exquisite, and the red tear moles at the corners of the eyes are even more fascinating.

She had a rare smile on her face that had never been expressive, which made her unparalleled face look unbelievable.

Sheng Yi looked at him.

Jiang Lianzhou seemed to breathe slightly at that moment.

He didn't know why he was a little nervous, his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists, the palms were slightly wet, and some blue veins were prominent on the backs of his hands.

…until.

Until, Sheng Yi walked up to him and raised his head slightly to look at him.

Jiang Lianzhou suddenly had some unexpected expectations, he pursed his lips and looked away.

With some casualness: "It's pretty."

Sheng Yi still stared at him.

After a long while, he asked, "A skirt?"

"En." Jiang Lianzhou nodded lightly, "Let's take a picture."

Sheng Yi pondered for a while, and looked at the expressions of the people around him.

It seems that there is nothing but amazing? Is she the only one who thinks it's not right?

This white gauze skirt and black suit, to this stop...

Is it a makeup photo or a wedding photo? !

But Sheng Yi has never been a tangled person. Since everyone thinks there is no problem, and Jiang Lianzhou also thinks there is no problem, then she...

She still has a problem

Just thinking about it, Jiang Lianzhou and the others will arrange this set of makeup for themselves.

She stepped forward and nodded towards Jiang Lianzhou: "I'm OK, let's start."

As soon as the two entered the camera, the photographer felt delighted.

He waved his hand: "Come closer, yes, imagine that you are old classmates who haven't seen each other for a long time, and the relationship was very good at that time. Right... A little closer, when you see each other, you will think of how you used to be, and you will smile knowingly..."

Photographers love to take pictures of beautiful women, not to mention the power of beauty now.

He was very excited: "Sheng Yi, look up at Jiang Lianzhou's eyes. Mmmm, have you two had any fun before?... Yes, yes, it's like chatting with old friends, awkward but nostalgic atmosphere. !"

Fun fact?

Sheng Yibian slowly raised his head, Jiang Lianzhou stared straight at her. She was stunned for a moment, but she really remembered one thing in this second.

Everyone seemed to be advocating Christmas at that time. On the morning of Christmas Eve, Jiang Lianzhou asked, "Want an apple?"

Sheng Yi was concentrating on painting, and when he heard the words, he shook his head without thinking: "No, it's too much."

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

It was probably because there was silence in the air for too long, so long that Sheng Yi felt that something was wrong, so she slowly came to her senses, raised her head from the painting, and changed her tone: "But if you want to send me, I will. Bar."

...it's hard?

Jiang Lianzhou snorted lightly, the eldest young master is full of style, noble and indifferent: "What do you want? I will send you?"

Too.

Thinking about this eldest young master who has lived in the pursuit of others since he was a child, he probably never gave anyone an apple.

Sheng Yi didn't care either: "Then you talk shit."

It was just that after dinner at night, Jiang Lianzhou wanted to share apples.

A pretty apple was divided into several pieces by him and placed on the desk.

Jiang Lianzhou tilted the legs of his chair, his attitude was sloppy: "What should I do, the apples will oxidize if they don't finish eating."

He turned to look at Sheng Yi, "Do you want to eat?"

Sheng Yi: "…"

She actually wanted to ask Jiang Lianzhou, should I eat?

But Jiang Lianzhou had already given her half of the apple regardless, and after nibbling on his own, he got up and washed his hands.

Before leaving, he pretended not to care: "If you don't like it, just throw it away."

Sheng Yi couldn't help but felt amused, the smile in her eyes deepened, and the moles of tears made her whole person look seductive.

Jiang Lianzhou looked away slightly and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I was just thinking..." Sheng Yi suddenly had the idea of ​​reminiscing, "You gave me half of the apples on Christmas in the second year of high school, do you remember?"

Jiang Lianzhou was neither salty nor bland, and hooked the end of his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I really don't like to eat apples. That's the only time I've ever eaten apples for so many years." Mr. Shan was indifferent. "It's really unpalatable."

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

As Sheng Yi spoke, he followed the photographer's instructions and took a half step forward. Inadvertently, his shoes stepped on the skirt of his long skirt.

She froze for a while, then suddenly lost her balance and fell forward.

Jiang Lianzhou, who was looking at her, quickly stretched out his hand. Seeing that the direction she turned upside down was exactly in his arms, Jiang Lianzhou was slightly startled, changed his movements, and went to help her.

Sheng Yi stopped ten centimeters before Li Jiang Lianzhou's embrace.

is just the right distance.

The photographer's eyes lit up and quickly pressed the shutter.

He looked back at the photo again, only to feel that everything was too good.

It's like at a dinner party in full costume, a pair of old colleagues who were familiar but now unfamiliar because they haven't seen each other for many years, standing together and chatting politely and nostalgically.

The woman suddenly lost her balance, and the man went to help her, but because he was not really familiar enough, or because of some scruples, he could only help her here.

Like closeness, like alienation; like constant attention, like carefulness; like sweet candy, and like lime.

With some inexplicable ambiguity, and with some inexplicable sense of loss.

That is, we met again after many years...

You at the same table.

Even photographers can't help but speculate when they look at the men and women who are so well-matched in the photos.

When they were young, there was a person like this who got along with you day and night, laughed and talked with you, really never moved your heart?

Jiang Lianzhou slowly released Sheng Yi.

In some inexplicably quiet atmosphere, Sheng Yi lowered his eyes and tidied up the skirt.

He slightly suppressed the line of voice, a little calm, raised his hand, and removed the white fluff from her hair.

I don't know if I'm asking her, or if I'm just talking to myself.

"Why can't you stand still?"

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